A Feast Of Gratitude: When Pilgrims And Indians Came Together

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“Hey Alice!” Heather, the new editor shouted across the office, “You like that singer… Hank Brooklyn, don’t you?”
I looked up from my PC smiled and nodded in her direction. Hank was grinning like a Cheshire Cat as he lay back on the sofa, his chest heaving up and down as his lungs re-filled with oxygen. In a flash Hank had unbuckled the gold clasp on his belt and pulled his trousers down to his knees exposing his hairy legs and big fat belly.

A Feast Of Gratitude: When Pilgrims And Indians Came Together

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